**Chapter 68: Self-Proclaimed Busybody (Request for Monthly Votes)**

The bold question startled the figure behind the rockery, who hesitated for a moment before finally stepping out.

When Chang Sui'an recognized the young man, he was somewhat surprised. “Cui Lang?”

He and Cui Lang were not exactly close, but they were of similar ages and had grown up in the capital. Cui Lang was also known as a notorious rake, so they had crossed paths a few times.

Cui Lang recognized him too and smiled casually, raising his hand in greeting. “Oh, it’s young master Chang”

He attempted to act as if nothing had happened, but Chang Sui'an's mind wouldn’t let the matter slide easily. He pressed on, “Why are you hiding, Cui Lang?”

Meeting the boy’s puzzled gaze, Cui Lang laughed heartily to mask his embarrassment. “Of course, I’m here to find my elder brother!”

“…” Chang Sui'an looked at him in confusion.

His father always said that Cui Lang’s responses were like a donkey’s lips trying to match a horse’s mouth—completely off. It was obvious that if he were in his house, this kind of behavior would warrant a slap and a “warning from the rejuvenation hall” afterward.

He suspected that Cui Lang was likely a potential guest of the rejuvenation hall, and yet Cui Lang was warmly dragging him along. “You’ve come at just the right time, let’s go in together!”

Although he claimed he was there to see his elder brother, he had been lingering outside and was too scared to go in. With someone as robust as Chang Sui'an by his side, he felt it was just the right encouragement!

Cui Lang pulled Chang Sui'an into the monastery without waiting for a response, asking as they walked, “By the way, what brings you here to find my elder brother?”

“I’m here to return this cloak to General Cui,” Chang Sui'an replied.

Such a matter could have been easily handed off to a servant, but since General Cui had helped him today, he wanted to come personally to show his gratitude.

Cui Lang looked at the cloak in Chang Sui'an’s hand and suddenly understood. “I see… But why isn’t the young miss Chang with you?”

“My sister is injured, so I came in her place.”

Cui Lang felt a bit disappointed upon hearing this.

He had witnessed how well Cui Jing and that Chang girl cooperated in a crisis today, and afterward, his brother lent her the cloak. He thought that such back-and-forth exchanges would lead to something more...

Sighing, Cui Lang said, “What a pity.”

“What’s a pity?” Chang Sui'an looked puzzled at the boy beside him.

Cui Lang coughed lightly and replied, “Just a random thought.”

Chang Sui'an was left speechless. 

“By the way, during the ceremony today, I noticed that young miss Chang was exceptionally quick and agile. She’s not an ordinary woman, I assume she practices martial arts?” Cui Lang asked curiously.

Chang Sui'an’s interest piqued immediately, and he put aside his biases. “Actually, my sister hasn’t practiced for long, but she’s a genuine martial arts prodigy. She learns quickly; I’ve never seen anyone with such astounding talent!”

One was bold enough to say it, and the other was eager enough to believe it. Cui Lang praised him in surprise. “As expected of a daughter of the Chang family; she truly has the spirit of a military household!”

Chang Sui'an puffed out his chest, pride evident on his face. “Right!”

It seemed destined that his sister and he would become one family!

The monastery was not large, and by the time they finished speaking, they had already reached Cui Jing.

The young man stood at the corridor, instructing his subordinates about the night’s patrol duties. Although the issue with the Pei family was resolved, they still had five days left for the prayer ceremony, and there could be no further mistakes.

After the subordinate left, Chang Sui'an and Cui Lang stepped forward to pay their respects.

“General Cui, I’m here to return the cloak.” Chang Sui'an handed the cloak over.

Cui Jing nodded, and Cui Yuanxiang stepped forward to receive it, casually asking, “How is the injury of young miss Chang?”

After all, he was somewhat familiar with her—he had mistakenly thought of her as a boy due to his heavy thoughts before.

Seeing Cui Jing looking at him, Chang Sui'an replied, “The physician has examined her and said there is no serious issue; they prescribed her a calming medicine.”

Calming medicine, you say?

Cui Jing recalled the young girl’s demeanor today—this prescription couldn’t be said to be necessary; it could only be said to be completely unnecessary.

She showed no fear at all.

When faced with a giant, she remained calm and composed, with no trace of fear.

That rare lack of fear left a deep impression on him, as if she had plucked the very word “fear” out of her body without reservation.

Such a sight was extremely rare, even more so than her round little head.

And this rare lack of fear reminded him of someone he had encountered many years ago.

Cui Jing's gaze shifted slightly, landing on the cloak that Cui Yuanxiang was holding.

This cloak was unique to the generals of the Xuanzhe Army, and when he had seen that person years ago, such a cloak was draped over their shoulders.

It had been winter, and that traveler rode through the snow, with soft, white snow accumulating on the cloak and on the shoulders of its owner.

The person had sat on the horse, removed the hood, and unfastened the cloak, revealing a delicate, pale face, not much bigger than the palm of a hand.

That person had tossed the cloak to him—

That heavy cloak, laden with wind and snow, had struck him, and he instinctively reached out to catch it.

“Glad to hear that.” Cui Yuanxiang sighed in relief and gave a thumbs up. “Speaking of which, young miss Chang was truly brave today.”

“Of course! My sister is a martial arts prodigy!” Chang Sui'an seized every opportunity to boast.

A martial arts prodigy? Cui Jing snapped back to reality, his mind flashing back to the moment in the post station when she attempted to draw her weapon and her declaration of “I will pick it up sooner or later.”

She was confident, and very much so.

Hmm… whether or not she was a martial arts prodigy, it was clear that she believed in her own potential.

“Young Master Chang, may I ask a bold question…” Cui Lang, unable to suppress his curiosity, ventured. “Is it true that the Chang girl’s father is Minister Yao?”

Such a question was indeed bold, but because it came from Cui Lang, it felt oddly normal.

Chang Sui'an was eager to clarify, “Of course not! This afternoon, Minister Yao visited my father, and the misunderstanding has been resolved.”

Cui Lang understood. “I thought so… she really doesn’t seem like it!”

Chang Sui'an immediately regarded Cui Lang with the eyes of a confidant. “Exactly! That’s what I think too!”

Cui Yuanxiang nodded along. “Yes, it really doesn’t add up.”

Cui Jing remained silent.

A world where only Yao Yi was injured has come to fruition.

It can be foreseen that as this rumor spreads and is subsequently debunked, the harm caused will have significant and lasting effects, potentially accompanying Yao Yi for the rest of his life.

"My sister also asked me to thank General Cui," Chang Sui'an said as he raised his hand to salute Cui Jing. "Thank you for your assistance today, General Cui."

"No need," Cui Jing replied. "I didn’t help much."

By the end of the matter, it was clear to him—despite his lack of action, the girl had more than enough ability to handle everything herself.

Whether it was the troubles with the divine elephant or the issues involving the Pei family.

He even thought to himself later, wondering if, during his repeated interference, she was thinking—hopefully, this meddler doesn’t disrupt her plans, and—can this person just stay out of it?

In summary, he seemed to have been busy, but in reality, he was merely providing ineffective help.

Coming from the Cui family, a young man who had honed his skills on the battlefield from a young age appeared indifferent and aloof, characterized by an air of invincibility. Yet, he was deeply knowledgeable about the principles of war, with self-awareness that was never lacking, perhaps even excessive.

General Cui, who prided himself on being a meddler, was genuinely refusing gratitude.

However, Chang Sui'an insisted on thanking him. Finally, he added, "My father said that once we return to the capital, we must invite General Cui to our home for a drink!"

Cui Lang quickly said, "That sounds great!"

Cui Jing looked at his younger brother in confusion.

Cui Lang shrank back his neck, forcing a smile as he explained, "I just thought that the wine at General Chang's residence must be exceptionally good..."

Chang Sui'an was not modest either, laughing as he replied, "Of course! When General Cui comes, we will surely present the finest wine to entertain him."

Saying this, he did not linger any longer and raised his hand, saying, "Then I won't disturb General Cui any longer."

Cui Jing signaled Cui Yuanxiang to see him off.

Only two people remained in the corridor; Cui Lang suddenly felt a chill wash over him, and his smile was about to fade.

"What brings you here?" Cui Jing asked.

Cui Lang became cautious and uncontrollable: "I just came to ask if my elder brother was injured today and if he has called for a physician."

After asking, he hurriedly added, "...It was Ah Tang who asked me to inquire; she's timid and doesn't dare to see you."

Cui Jing looked at him, saying, "You don't seem very bold either."

Cui Lang paused for a moment, then forced a laugh and bravely flattered, "Who told my elder brother to shine so brightly that no one dares to look up at him easily..."

Cui Jing's lips twitched slightly; he only replied, "I am not injured."

Cui Lang secretly glanced at his elder brother's hands.

He felt that if his elder brother's hands could speak, they would surely feel aggrieved and ask: Do I not deserve a name?

Those hands had already been washed, yet the wounds weren’t even bandaged.

In Cui Jing's eyes, this indeed could not be considered an injury.

Cui Lang dared not say much more, obediently nodding, "That's good..."

"Is there anything else?"

Realizing he was being dismissed, Cui Lang shivered and quickly shook his head, "No more!"

He hurriedly bowed and said, "Elder brother, I’ll take my leave now."

Cui Jing replied with a slight "Mm."

As Cui Lang was about to exit the corridor, he slowed down and hesitated, wanting to say something.

Cui Jing: "Speak if you have something to say."

Cui Lang forced out a smile: "It’s nothing urgent, I just wanted to ask... In half a month, it’s Father’s birthday; will you return?"

Cui Jing replied, "I will."

Cui Lang was overjoyed: "Then I will wait for you at home!"

He grinned and bowed to Cui Jing again, then exited the corridor.

However, he paused at the stone steps and turned back to quietly ask, "Do you need me to help prepare a birthday gift? You must be busy with official matters, so I thought you might not have time for this..."

If elder brother returns empty-handed, Father will surely make a fuss.

"No need," Cui Jing looked at him and said, "I have already prepared it."

Cui Lang was somewhat surprised: "That’s good!"

He again bowed to Cui Jing, "Elder brother, I’ll take my leave now!"

Yet seeing him bow three times, each time adding a phrase, Cui Jing couldn't help but ask, "Are you conducting some kind of farewell ceremony?"

Cui Lang’s eyes widened in shock, his expression awkward as he hurriedly corrected, "I didn’t mean to, elder brother, please don’t mind!"

Cui Jing stood with his hands clasped behind his back: "Go home."

"Yes!" Cui Lang kept bowing as he retreated.

This time he truly left.

Once outside the Zen courtyard, he secretly sighed and wiped the cold sweat off his forehead with his sleeve.

After walking for a while, Cui Tang approached him: "How’s elder brother’s injury?"

"Elder brother is fine," Cui Lang complained, "You should care more about your second brother! I nearly lost my nerve!"

Cui Tang couldn’t be bothered to respond to him: "For Father’s birthday, will elder brother return?"

"Elder brother not only will return but has also prepared a gift, showing that he has always kept it in mind," Cui Lang said, then sighed, "Ah Tang, don’t you think that the most disadvantageous aspect for elder brother in front of Father is that he does too much and says too little?"

After a pause, he added, "Moreover, he is just too good-looking."

Cui Tang glanced at him: "?"

"Think about it, with elder brother’s face, which man wouldn’t be jealous? Father is a person too, and whenever he sees elder brother looking much better than him when he’s angry, how could he not become even angrier?"

"..." Cui Tang gave him a look that said, "I don’t really understand you men," and remarked, "Well, you certainly don't have those worries."

Whether it's "saying too little" or "being too good-looking"—

After all, even if her second brother read an extra page of a book today, he wouldn’t hesitate to invite a lion dance troupe to celebrate and let everyone know.

As for looks, that was clearly visible.

"That’s true." Cui Lang first nodded in agreement, but then sensed something off: "Wait... Cui Tang, what do you mean? Are you scolding yourself? It turns out we don’t share the same face?"

The two siblings bickered all the way without stopping.

In the end, Cui Lang suddenly lowered his voice and asked, "Ah Tang, what do you think of elder brother’s heroics today?"

"What heroics?" Cui Tang retorted, "That was clearly a hero saving a beauty."

Cui Lang thought for a moment and nodded: "That’s true."

He couldn’t help but add, "In that case, they are even more of a match."

Cui Tang shot him a glance: "What nonsense are you talking about? Don’t forget that elder brother has the same surname as you."

How could a member of the Cui family marry outside the three prominent families?

"You’re limiting yourself," Cui Lang replied. "Elder brother has joined the army, so what’s impossible? Just think, if the two can overcome all difficulties and break through societal norms... wouldn’t that contrast perfectly with elder brother’s earth-shattering rebellious spirit?"

"Mm, very good." Cui Tang commented, "I’ve heard plenty of things that are utterly unrelated; this is the first time I’m hearing something completely irrelevant."

Elder brother and that Young Miss Chang hardly even know each other, and he’s already playing matchmaker for them.

Seeing that his younger brother seemed unconvinced, Cui Tang suggested, "How about when we return to the city, you ask Father about his thoughts?"

"Forget it, Father is celebrating his birthday, not cutting it short."

Under the moonlight, the two siblings’ figures gradually faded away.

At that moment, Chang Suining had already gone to bed.

Today, the Duan shi sent someone to see her and brought some supplements.

In the evening, Wu Jue insisted on reading her the calming mantra.

Thanks to the supplements and the calming mantra, Chang Suining had a deep, sound sleep.

The next day, she woke up at the usual time. After washing and changing, she took Xi’er and Ah Zhi out of the Zen courtyard.

"Miss, where are we going?"

Chang Suining replied, "To accumulate merit."

Xi’er understood—she realized the miss intended to go to the main hall to listen to the master lecture and join the morning session with the other women.

However, during today’s morning session, Chang Suining was notably absent.

(End of this chapter)

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 Chapter 1134: Staying at the Yao Residence

Shu Yu looked at the sky and felt somewhat helpless. She had wanted to come back tomorrow, but considering that Yao Tianqin would still be busy until late at night, she had to give up on that idea.

Madam Yao immediately had a guest room prepared and invited Shu Yu to stay for the night.

Following Yao Tianqin to his study, Shu Yu saw him take out a box filled with drawings.

Yao Tianqin rarely met someone like Lu Erbai, who shared the same passion for woodworking. Although he was now the Assistant Minister of Works, most of the people in the ministry were solely focused on advancing their official careers. Even the few dedicated workers were influenced by this atmosphere, and as a senior official, Yao Tianqin didn't dare to express his own opinions easily.

Thus, Yao Tianqin missed the days when he could freely discuss and exchange ideas with Lu Erbai in Heichang County. Unfortunately, Lu Erbai was not in the capital, and communicating with him took too much time.

Finally, he had the chance to meet Shu Yu, and Yao Tianqin had a lot to say to her.

He took out the drawings and placed them in front of Shu Yu. "Take these back to your father and let him have a look. These are the drafts I drew after returning from the southwest. These are the initial drafts, and the ones on top are the revised versions based on the initial drafts. I always feel that something is lacking. When you go back, ask your father for his thoughts. Sit down, and I'll explain it all to you so that you can convey it to your father."

Shu Yu, "..."

She could only sit down quietly and listen as Yao Tianqin introduced each drawing.

But the introductions were not enough for him. He also taught Shu Yu, afraid that she might not fully understand and would not be able to explain clearly to Lu Erbai.

After confirming that Shu Yu understood everything, Yao Tianqin sighed deeply with a touch of emotion, "It would be great if you were a man. So intelligent, understanding everything effortlessly, reading and writing without difficulty. You could easily take the imperial examinations."

Unfortunately, there were no examples of women becoming officials in the Da Su Dynasty.

Shu Yu chuckled twice and suppressed the drowsiness in her eyes.

After listening to Yao Tianqin's ideas for the drawings, she also needed to give him Lu Erbai's drawings.

Fortunately, her father's drawings were clear and well marked, so she didn't need to interpret them. Yao Tianqin could understand them at a glance.

By the time they left the study, it was already late in the evening.

Kang Shi and Yao Bo had already gone to rest, leaving only Madam Yao waiting outside. When she saw Shu Yu come out, she quickly approached and said, "You must be tired, Shu Yu. Your Uncle Yao gets really obsessed with those precious drawings and doesn't even consider the time. Look at how late it is, and he still didn't let me disturb him in the study."

Shu Yu waved her hand, "It's alright."

"I had the kitchen make some bird's nest porridge for you. Would you like to have some before you go to bed?"

Shu Yu looked at the sky. It was indeed very late. Although she had dinner early, Yao Tianqin had talked for such a long time that she was genuinely hungry. So, she didn't refuse and followed Madam Yao to the flower hall to eat.

As they entered the flower hall, a servant girl who had been observing from afar quickly turned around and hurriedly ran to another direction.

Before long, she arrived at the entrance of a guest room and called out in a low voice, "Miss, Miss?"

The room's door was opened, and the servant girl quickly entered. However, besides Yao Hong, who should have been resting in her room, Yao An was unexpectedly there as well.

As soon as Yao An saw the servant girl enter, he anxiously asked, "How is it?"

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  Chapter 347: Concealing Their Own Intentions (3)

Mo Yan urgently needed to get rid of this mother and daughter duo. After a quick inspection of the axle, she found only minor signs of compression, with no major issues. She quickly jumped onto the carriage and directed Da Hongzao to continue forward.

Little did she know, Chen Shanshan wouldn't let it go. She rushed to the front of Da Hongzao, arms spread wide to block the way, saying, "You bumped into my carriage, scared me, and now you want to run away? No way!"

"Move aside!" Mo Yan frowned impatiently, thoroughly disgusted by her unreasonable behavior.

Chen Shanshan stood her ground, looking disdainfully at her. "I won't move unless you kneel down and apologize to me!"

Mo Yan was about to ignore her and instruct Da Hongzao to go around when Madam Du suddenly intervened, "Shanshan, stop causing trouble. Let this young lady go." Her tone carried an unmistakable tone of command.

Chen Shanshan glanced at her stepmother, then thought of that small face so similar to Madam Du's. Something seemed to occur to her, a strange smile flashed across her face, and she willingly stepped aside.

Mo Yan didn't overlook the calculation in her expression, but it had nothing to do with her. She drove Da Hongzao away without hesitation.

It wasn't until the Mo family's carriage turned a corner and disappeared that Madame Du aimlessly turned around, assisted by her maidservant, onto her carriage.

Chen Shanshan followed closely behind, also boarding. Seeing Madam Du with closed eyes and an unpleasant complexion, she joked, "Mother, it's strange. That younger girl who appeared later among the three siblings looks exactly like you. If I didn't know you hadn't borne any children for Father, I would have thought she was a lost sister of mine!"

Madam Du slowly opened her eyes, her face showing no emotion. "In this world, there are thousands upon thousands of people. It's normal for one or two to look alike. It's fate that we meet."

"That's true, but she looks too much like you. If you were twenty years younger, people might even think you were twin sisters." Chen Shanshan agreed verbally but sneered inwardly. If she hadn't accidentally learned that this stepmother had been married before, she might have believed this explanation.

Ever since encountering that country bumpkin at Duobao Pavilion for the first time, this woman's attitude had been peculiar. Upon closer comparison, these two individuals bore some resemblance. She hadn't thought much of it before, but after seeing that younger country bumpkin, she couldn't believe there was no relation between them.

Facing her stepdaughter's probing and scrutiny, Madam Du closed her eyes again, not bothering to respond to her speculations. Her entire focus was now on the three siblings she had just seen.

She had initially felt an inexplicable fondness for that woman, perhaps due to her resemblance to herself when younger. But today, seeing the other two children, she could no longer deceive herself. These three children were her own flesh and blood, abandoned by her!

She didn't know why the three siblings had appeared in the capital. From the few chance encounters, they either lived in the capital or nearby. Despite their simple attire, they could afford such carriages, indicating they lived comfortably. Compared to their destitute days in the Mo family village, life must have improved significantly.

Thinking this, Madam Du felt somewhat relieved, as if years of guilt had lightened somewhat. However, the thought of her eldest daughter looking at her with the eyes of a stranger pierced her heart like a knife! Even though she had been forced to abandon them, they were her flesh and blood, born after ten months of pregnancy—how could she not love them?

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  **Chapter 67: Let’s Not Depart Just Yet (Seeking Double Monthly Tickets)**

The wound on the girl's face had been treated, with bleeding stopped and medicine applied, yet it remained quite noticeable. 

However, Yao Ran seemed unconcerned about its existence and made no effort to cover it up.

At this moment, her eyes were fixed on Chang Suining, waiting for a response.

Chang Suining nodded.

The two moved to a nearby tea room.

Upon entering, Chang Suining sat cross-legged on the cushion, and Xi'er brought in a pot of tea, filling two cups before bowing and leaving.

"Miss Yao, please take a seat," Chang Suining gestured to the space opposite her.

Yao Ran instinctively looked at Chang Suining.

The girl had changed into a clean, neat dress, and the many abrasions on her face were smeared with a light brown ointment, giving her a striking but somewhat mottled appearance. Yet, her every movement exuded an undeniable sharpness that felt somewhat... oppressive.

But this was entirely different from her mother Pei shi's suffocating high-handedness.

Her mother's so-called nobility was like a glossy outer garment, permanently stuck to her skin, never to be removed, and inside, it had long since become a bloody, decayed mess, instilling fear and suffocation, prompting a desire to flee.

In contrast, the aura emanating from this girl was entirely natural and unforced, compelling others to genuinely not underestimate her.

Yao Ran was momentarily lost in thought. 

It wasn’t until she noticed a slight movement of the girl's brow that she was reminded.

Yao Ran abruptly returned to herself and quietly said, "I am here to apologize to Miss Chang; I have no face to sit down and talk with you."

Chang Suining said nothing more.

Yao Ran lowered her head and continued, "Previously... I had known my mother harbored malicious thoughts that could be harmful to you... but I failed to stop or warn you in time, causing you to nearly lose your life... This weakness and selfishness is truly unbearable and a grave mistake."

After a moment, Chang Suining said, "It was a mistake."

Often, silence equates to complicity.

She could certainly imagine Yao Ran's struggles and the reasons for her inability to speak up in time—

But A Li was already gone.

Now that she had taken A Li's place here, she could not use "human emotions, which are understandable" to express forgiveness or even comfort to Yao Ran.

No one could replace A Li to forgive anyone.

Yao Ran's eyelashes fluttered as her fingers tightened in her sleeve. "Yes, a mistake is a mistake... I never considered seeking forgiveness."

Chang Suining's gaze fell upon the scars on the girl's face, scars that could never be entirely erased. "So, Miss Yao, what you did today was merely to make up for your guilt?"

After a moment of silence, Yao Ran shook her head slightly. "Perhaps it’s more about seeking a release... I've been tormented for some time, and today I know that if I don’t step forward now, I will never have the chance to do so again."

As she spoke, she finally found the courage to look at Chang Suining, her expression slightly self-deprecating. "The outcome has already been decided today; whether I stand up or not won't change anything. What I'm doing... is merely seeking a delusional redemption for myself, so Miss Chang, you need not take it to heart."

"Since you've done it, it cannot be considered self-deception," Chang Suining met her gaze and calmly said, "I cannot reconcile with you, and you need not be fixated on reconciling with me. You only need to seek a way to reconcile with yourself."

This girl was truly struggling to overcome her own inner barriers.

In that moment, when their eyes met, Yao Ran felt something deep within her being struck, momentarily stunned.

After a long while, she finally nodded, her expression complex. "Thank you, Miss Chang, for your candid words."

Chang Suining chose not to speak further, lowering her eyes to sip her tea.

The tea room fell into silence, and after several moments of Yao Ran tightening and then loosening her fingers, she cautiously spoke up, "Miss Chang... would you be willing to go home?"

Chang Suining set down her tea cup and looked at her. "I am already home."

Yao Ran stared at the girl in astonishment.

Chang Suining stated softly but firmly, "I have nothing to do with Yao Yi or your household."

Yao Ran was stunned.

Could it truly be... not the case?

She pursed her lips, revealing a hint of a bittersweet, ironic smile. "So, Mother’s inner demons... were from the beginning merely an illusion that never existed."

How pitiful her mother was.

And how innocent Miss Chang was.

Chang Suining remained noncommittal.

She had no intention of discussing Pei shi's inner demons with Yao Ran. In her view, compared to A Li's life, the mindset of the wrongdoer did not merit discussion.

The wrongdoer simply needed to bear the consequences and accept punishment.

As for Pei shi's inner demons, there would be those at the Jingye Monastery to help her "remove and resolve" them.

Yao Ran also realized she shouldn’t have mentioned her mother in front of Chang Suining, and she had nothing else worth saying—

"Then I won't disturb Miss Chang's recovery and rest." 

Chang Suining nodded slightly. "Miss Yao, take care."

Yao Ran felt that the other party bore her no animosity, but just as the other had said—there was no possibility for reconciliation between them.

Yao Ran bowed and, as she turned to leave the tea room, a hint of a difficult smile appeared on her face.

What right did she have to hope for Miss Chang’s forgiveness? Her mother had done such things, and the fact that she chose to be a silent accomplice was also a reality.

Apologizing should express her remorse, not serve as a pretext to coerce someone into forgiving her... She should understand this.

With red eyes, Yao Ran took a deep breath, as if once again hearing the girl’s earlier words—"You only need to seek a way to reconcile with yourself."

She slowly walked out.

Chang Suining remained in place, her gaze lowered to the blurred reflection of herself in the tea.

From Zhoujia Village to Zhou Ding, and then to Pei shi—

A Li's vengeance had been completely avenged.

The reflection in the tea shifted before her eyes, sometimes resembling her old self, sometimes the smiling face of young A Li.

Eventually, all those illusions vanished, restoring clarity and reality.

From this point on, this would be the true "her."

Chang Suining raised her eyes, turned slightly, and looked toward the green bamboo outside the tea room window.

A Li's matter was settled.

Now, she needed to pursue her own path.

Xi'er walked in from outside and, seeing the girl seated at the small table, gazing out the window, inexplicably softened her movements, quietly standing to the side without speaking.

After sitting in silence for a quarter of an hour, Chang Suining finally stood up and left the tea room.

Outside, the Yao family members had already departed. When she saw her sister come out, Chang Sui'an stepped forward. "Ning Ning, are you hungry? Should I go find you something to eat?"

Chang Suining shook her head, her gaze landing on the dark cloak hanging by the screen. "If brother has time later, please help me return this cloak to General Cui and thank him on my behalf."

Chang Sui'an followed her gaze and nodded in agreement. "Got it!" 

...

After the old madam of the Yao family and her group returned home, once Yao Ran finished her medicine, Zeng shi softly inquired, "The prayer ceremony is over, but we still need to observe a fast in the temple for seven days. It's only the second day now... Does Ran'er want to go home to rest? If you wish to return, we can ask the holy Emperor for a favor; I believe the holy Emperor would grant it."

Suddenly, with the loss of her mother and her face ruined...

Zeng shi sighed inwardly, her eyes filled with pity.

"Thank you, auntie," Yao Ran gently shook her head. "But I'm fine. I want to stay and continue praying for the great victory."

Zeng shi hesitated, pondering whether to persuade her further when the matriarch of the Yao family spoke up, "Since Ran'er has this intention, then let her stay."

"But the physician has advised that my cousin should rest more," Yao Xia said from the side. "Cousin, you've taken your medicine. How about you take a nap?"

Yao Ran didn’t insist on being strong and nodded.

She needed some time alone.

After Yao Ran went to her room to rest, the matriarch and Zeng shi couldn’t help but sigh together.

"Retribution..."

"This Pei Shi..." Zeng shi clenched her teeth, pressing a handkerchief to her eye. "It's just so pitiful for our Ran'er."

As she spoke, her voice faltered, and she raised tearful eyes to the matriarch, tentatively asking, "But speaking of which... Is that miss from the Chang family really brother-in-law's child?"

As soon as she said this, the matriarch noticed that her grandchildren were all looking at her with the same curious expression.

"This matter..." The matriarch shook her head. "I truly don't know, but it seems... the eldest son doesn't seem like that kind of person."

"But since that Pei shi has such malicious intent..." Zeng shi lowered her voice, the past tyrannies of Pei shi weighing heavily on her mind. Suddenly finding the courage to scold, her boldness still lagged behind: "It’s unlikely she has no evidence, right?"

"Yes, grandmother, please think carefully," Yao Xia urged eagerly. "Before Uncle left for the capital, did he have any intimate acquaintances?"

The matriarch shot her a glance of reproach. "Where did you learn such words?"

Just then, footsteps and the sound of servants bowing could be heard from outside. The matriarch lifted her chin slightly. "Look, the person has returned. You can ask him directly."

Yao Yi walked in, first inquiring about Yao Ran's condition. Upon learning that his daughter had gone to rest, he let out a complicated sigh of relief.

Then he sensed something unusual in the atmosphere.

From his sister-in-law to his niece, they all looked at him with a glimmer of expectation.

It was his nephew who spoke first: "Uncle, is that lady from the Chang family really... part of our Yao family?"

As soon as this question fell, Yao Yi distinctly felt the transition of their expectation from vague to clear, growing so intense that it became hard to ignore, making him feel like he was being roasted over a fire.

It was rare for his family to need him so urgently, yet he was unable to fulfill their wishes—

Forced by the atmosphere, Yao Yi reflected silently.

Firstly, the miss from the Chang family was indeed not his daughter.

Secondly, it was clearly too late for any living arrangements.

Therefore, he could only choose to be honest: "It is not so; it was a misunderstanding by Pei shi."

Yao Xia immediately looked as if she would cry.

This was the first time in her life she felt so disappointed in her uncle!

"Then... why would Pei shi have such a misunderstanding?" Zeng shi, still unwilling to give up, asked. "Did my uncle really search for that miss from the Chang family?"

The matriarch also turned her gaze to her son.

After a moment, Yao Yi explained, "I was searching for the daughter of a deceased friend."

Zeng shi's eyes brightened again, hinting strongly, "Did this friend leave any instructions? Like asking my uncle to bring the person back to take care of, perhaps?"

In other words—could they seize the opportunity?

Although she wasn't one of their own, if there was a legitimate reason, they might make a bold attempt to turn her into part of their family!

Yao Gui, listening, felt a chill run down his spine. His timid and conflict-averse mother suddenly harbored the idea of competing with General Chang for someone; how terrifying it was to have such bold thoughts!

Yao Yi sighed, sitting down. "Sister-in-law, don’t overthink it. Previously, I simply found the wrong person. I don't know how Pei shi found out, which led to young miss Chang suffering an undeserved disaster."

This matter had indeed been his oversight; he hadn't realized he was being monitored by Pei shi.

That Pei shi had nearly ruined a very important matter...

With the last shred of hope shattered, Zeng shi couldn’t help but sigh.

Yao Xia, who had felt joy for nothing, couldn’t help but sigh too.

Yao Gui looked around, and to fit in, he sighed as well.

The three sighs seemed to represent—disappointment, dismay, and the conclusion that it was over.

Yao Yi: "…"

How had he suddenly become the scapegoat of the family?

Even after everything he experienced today, he didn’t even receive a word of comfort?

"After a day of chaos, brother should rest early," Zeng shi tried to muster some encouragement, but to Yao Yi's ears, it felt more like "You're useless; go wash up and sleep."

Clearly, there would be no more consolation, and a sudden wave of fatigue hit Zeng shi as she led her two children away.

"Mother, sister... you don't need to be so downcast," Yao Gui suddenly said softly. "It's not completely impossible for us to become one family..."

Yao Xia turned to look, seeing her brother's shy expression. She couldn't help but raise her guard. "What are you trying to say, brother?"

"Since sister is so close to young miss Chang, and young miss Chang has yet to be betrothed..." The boy lowered his head, scratching the back of his neck awkwardly. "I happen to be about the same age as young miss Chang—"

Yao Xia's eyes widened. "What, brother, are you infatuated with her?!"

Yao Gui looked at her in shock. "Ah Xia, how can you say that about your brother! As the saying goes, 'A gentleman appreciates a graceful lady...'"

His family had a relaxed atmosphere, making it easy to say certain things in front of his mother.

"Ah Que..." Zeng shi called her son softly, sighing, "You should know that in matters of 'a gentleman appreciating a lady', it's not just about the girl's looks."

Yao Gui nodded, just about to say, "Son understands, and we should also consider character. However, young miss Chang is resilient and courageous, which shows she's exceptional." Yet he heard his mother continue—

"One must also consider one's own appearance."

"?" Yao Gui turned to look at his mother, unexpectedly meeting a pair of eyes filled with mild pity.

"Mother wants to make the Chang lady part of our family, knowing your intentions are good," Zeng shi said earnestly. "But you should hold off for now."

There’s no need to rush.

To avoid an awkward ending.

Yao Gui: "…"

Fine then.

From liking someone to giving up, it often only takes an overly clear-headed mother.

...

As night began to fall, Chang Sui'an went to look for Cui Jing.

Outside the meditation hall where Cui Jing was, he discovered a sneaky figure.

When that figure saw someone coming, it quickly darted behind a rock in the garden, leaving only a corner of clothing visible.

Seeing that the person was not very clever at hiding, clearly inexperienced, Chang Sui'an couldn’t be bothered to catch them and directly called out, "Who’s sneaking around there?" 

【Yao Xia: My uncle is so useless.】 

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 Chapter 1133: Using a Tough Approach

"Courtesy demands reciprocity," Shu Yu's words hit the nail on the head. Even Kang Shi, who had been focused on Wang Jiayi, couldn't help but suppress a smile. Everyone knew these things, but due to their identities, they couldn't openly confront each other.

Shu Yu didn't have such concerns, and she said what they had been wanting to say but had held back, which was a great relief for everyone.

Yao An opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but when he looked up and saw Shu Yu smiling at him, it seemed like she had twenty or thirty cutting remarks ready to shoot back at him. This feeling made him wisely keep his mouth shut.

Even Yao Hong, who wanted to say something, was silenced by him.

Shu Yu felt a little disappointed when they didn't retort, but at least Yao An finally fell silent, allowing her to eat in peace.

Not long after finishing lunch, Ying Xi brought Doctor Zhao into the courtyard.

Madam Yao seized the opportunity to distract Yao An and his sister, leaving the others to talk with Doctor Zhao in private.

Watching them leave, Yao Hong kicked her foot and said, "Brother, did you hear what she said just now? With her behavior, does she look like she's going to marry you? If she marries into our Yao family, we won't have a peaceful life."

Yao An frowned slightly and tried to comfort his sister and himself, "But think about it, if she marries into our Yao family, it could bring us many benefits. She did say one thing correctly just now, that we didn't help Uncle when he was exiled, and now it's unlikely we can benefit from his success. We've been here for over a month, but Uncle has been too busy with his affairs to consider helping us find a job."

Although Yao Hong was still upset, she understood her brother's reasoning. She muttered quietly, "Father even said that Uncle is weak and doesn't know how to refuse. True, he didn't refuse, but he also didn't help us. He just hoped we would give up and leave."

"So, I must marry Lu Shuyu. Then she can plead with Minister Qi and Minister Jing on my behalf, and we won't need to be at the mercy of Uncle and Aunt's whims."

"That's right. Aunt looks at us as if we are worthless. Even the servants don't take us seriously. I've never been so humiliated before," Yao Hong huffed twice and then asked, "Brother, what should we do now?"

Yao An pondered, "Being gentle won't work, so we can only be tough."

He instructed Yao Hong, "Keep an eye on them, and I'll go out for a while."

Yao Hong was about to ask him where he was going, but he had already disappeared.

She could only stomp her foot in frustration and walked with the usually silent Wang Jiayi towards Kang Shi's courtyard.

Unfortunately, they were stopped by Cai Er and Ying Xi at the entrance.

Yao Hong wasn't afraid of Cai Er, but Ying Xi had been wearing a cold expression the whole time. In the end, she didn't dare to barge in and could only peek from outside.

At this moment, Doctor Zhao had already finished checking Kang Shi's pulse, and he nodded slightly, "The pulse is stable, there shouldn't be any major issues. However, she should think less and avoid worrying too much. She should walk around the courtyard more."

Hearing Doctor Zhao's words, both Madam Yao and Kang Shi breathed a sigh of relief.

After prescribing some medicine for prenatal care, Doctor Zhao left.

As he left, he asked Shu Yu, "Are you leaving?"

Shu Yu shook her head, "I'm waiting for Uncle Yao to return. My father asked me to give him a blueprint."

Madam Yao added, "Shu Yu, won't you stay here for today? You can stay at our place for a few days."

Shu Yu just smiled. Of course, she wouldn't stay here.

But what she didn't expect was that Yao Tianqin returned too late.

Shu Yu was about to leave with Madam Yao after finishing dinner, but Yao Tianqin returned just then. Without a word, he asked her to come to his study.

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**Chapter 149: Too Fragrant**

Concubine Ren waved away all sorts of terrifying thoughts from her mind and tried hard to put on a stern face, hoping to look intimidating. However, she was a beautiful woman, a striking beauty with a touch of flamboyance. Even with a stern expression, her beauty overshadowed any hint of anger.

Concubine Ren was lost in her thoughts and forgot to let the two children rise from their bows. 

Aunt Xiang, who was standing behind, didn't hear the command to rise, causing her heart to sink. She thought, this isn’t right. Although Concubine Ren was a later addition to the prince’s household, she was still considered half an old-timer. Even if not fully understood, her nature was known—arrogant at times, but generally towards the prince, never at the servants.

What was going on today? Was she targeting the little girl? With the princess not in the manor, if Concubine Ren truly made things difficult for the young miss, Aunt Xiang thought she would have no choice but to wait until the princess returned in the evening to complain.

However, the princess and the two side consorts had always maintained a relatively harmonious relationship. Concubine Ren, even when her temper flared, could confront the prince head-on, but she always showed some leniency towards the princess. This really didn’t make sense.

Aunt Xiang was apprehensive. Aunt Sun, who followed behind Concubine Ren, was equally uneasy. She thought, what’s going on with her lady? Why is she just standing there? She’s not one to cause trouble for children. Unsure of how to proceed, Aunt Sun coughed lightly as a reminder.

Concubine Ren finally snapped out of her daze. 

Oh right, she hadn’t told them to rise yet.

Oh dear!

This was bad!

Realizing her oversight, Concubine Ren quickly cleared her throat, trying to make her voice sound gentler, "Get up quickly. I was so engrossed, I forgot to let you rise." 

As she spoke, she bent down and gently helped Suisui to her feet. Concubine Ren had a very strong fragrance. If the fragrance on Qi Wangfei was a subtle and elegant scent, then the fragrance on Concubine Ren was bold and intense.

From a distance, the scent was pleasant, just fragrant enough. But as the distance closed, the scent became overwhelming. Suisui couldn’t handle it and immediately sneezed twice. After sneezing, the little girl looked up in alarm, uneasily glancing at Concubine Ren.

Suisui thought, oh no, she’s probably going to get punished! She genuinely couldn’t control it. The beautiful auntie’s fragrance was just too strong. She tried her best to hold back, but it was impossible!

After the first two sneezes, she felt more coming on. Realizing the situation, Suisui quickly covered her mouth. One mistake was enough; she couldn’t keep sneezing. But despite her best efforts, she still couldn’t stop! Even with her mouth covered, Suisui continued to sneeze several more times.

In contrast, Liu Hemeng managed a bit better since she was holding her breath! She had visited the prince’s manor before and knew that Concubine Ren was always heavily perfumed. So, as soon as she approached, Liu Hemeng instinctively held her breath. Thanks to learning some basic breathing control techniques from her grandfather, she could avoid the assault of the fragrance for a while.

But Suisui, lacking such preparations or skills, kept sneezing uncontrollably. Aunt Xiang, hearing the continuous sneezing, felt increasingly anxious.

Aunt Sun stood awkwardly beside Concubine Ren, unsure whether to intervene. Spending years around Concubine Ren had gradually acclimatized them to her scent. But Suisui, newly arrived and experiencing this fragrance for the first time, naturally found it overwhelming—especially since children’s noses were more sensitive.

Aunt Sun worried that her lady might lose her temper! She thought it unlikely; it’s just a child, after all!

Concubine Ren hadn’t expected the situation to turn out so awkwardly. She was originally trying to keep her distance from Suisui, afraid that she might soften and, on a whim, end up sacrificing her current carefree lifestyle to raise another child.

Now, realizing her scent was too strong and had made the child sneeze non-stop, she felt both embarrassed and helpless. She could only take two steps back and, with a smile, remarked, "This little nose is quite sensitive."

Suisui, still sneezing uncontrollably, initially feared that the beautiful auntie would be upset with her. But hearing the gentle remark, she timidly raised her head, curious to look at Concubine Ren.

The closer Concubine Ren got to Suisui’s eyes, the harder it was for her to control her feelings. That sensation, how to describe it? A person who clicks with you can define the rest of your life in just one glance.

Meeting Suisui’s large, bright eyes, Concubine Ren thought: the princess’s recent bewildered behavior seemed to make sense. Who could resist such clear, sparkling eyes? Even Concubine Ren felt her heart soften.

But no, she couldn’t! She wasn’t about to compete with the princess for a child. She had finally raised her fifth child to an age where she could enjoy some freedom; she couldn’t let another child tie her down. Calm down! 

Concubine Ren quickly convinced herself. She then removed a beautiful mutton-fat jade bracelet from her wrist and handed it to Aunt Xiang, "For the child to play with." 

Concubine Ren was wealthy, and anything she gave was of high quality. Without the princess present, Aunt Xiang hesitated to accept it, fearing that refusal might upset Concubine Ren. After some thought, she decided to take it.

After giving Suisui a gift, Concubine Ren looked down and noticed—oh? There’s another child here? She seemed familiar.

Concubine Ren realized this was the granddaughter of Physician Liu. Since she gave Suisui a gift, it wouldn’t be right to ignore the other child. After some thought, Concubine Ren removed the jade pendant from her body and handed it to Aunt Xiang, "This one is for the older sister. Make sure the little sisters don’t argue over these."

Liu Hemeng, delighted to see she also received a gift, thanked Concubine Ren properly. Suisui, still unsure of what was happening, followed her sister’s lead.

The two girls, innocent and nervous, stood quietly after expressing their thanks. 

Concubine Ren didn’t say anything, and Suisui and Liu Hemeng were unsure of what else to do, standing awkwardly by the pond. 

Aunt Xiang wondered what exactly was happening now. Are they just going to stand here? 

Concubine Ren: Real name, Ren Xiu, nicknamed “Ren the Straight Shooter.”

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Chapter 615: Counterplotted

The soldier guarding the gate pushed him away. "Why are you talking so much nonsense? You've blocked the city gate."

The man smiled ingratiatingly. "Don't be angry, sir. We're just afraid of causing you trouble."

As he spoke, he discreetly slipped a silver coin into the hand of the soldier guarding the gate.

The soldier smiled. "Alright, since you didn't do it on purpose, I'll check quickly and let you go."

"Yes, yes, of course. We won't delay you from doing your job, sir."

The man spoke confidently as he waited nearby.

Two soldiers approached, and one of them casually lifted the curtain of the carriage. Suddenly, he exclaimed, "What's going on with this person?"

"Someone's been tied up!"

"Quick, get some help!"

Soon, four or five soldiers rushed over, wielding weapons, and arrested the two men next to the carriage.

The two men were shocked and instinctively tried to resist, but their arms were firmly held down by the soldiers.

They then saw a young man in fine clothes tied up inside the carriage, his mouth gagged. It was clear he had been abducted.

The two men were filled with shock. Hadn't the person already been placed in the secret compartment?

Moreover, they had clearly been tied up with cloth bags before!

But let's not dwell on how surprised they were.

As it was already the busiest place at the city gate, soon a crowd of people gathered.

The yamen quickly learned of the abduction and sent a team of yamen runners.

Xie Yu, who was unconscious in the carriage, was pulled into the yamen. At the same time, yamen runners were sent to inform Xie's family.

Xie Yu had a considerable reputation, and everyone in the yamen knew him. When they saw that the young master of the Xie family was in trouble, they didn't dare to delay. They pushed everything else aside and focused on resolving the matter first.

Meanwhile, the two men were temporarily detained in the prison.

Xie Yu was taken into the yamen.

The carriage was haphazardly pulled into the backyard by the yamen runners and intended to be kept as evidence.

Soon, the backyard was quiet, with no one around.

Han Zhuang jumped down from the wall corner and quickly opened the curtain of the carriage. Inside, he saw that Ye Muyu had already come out from the secret compartment, holding two torn cloth bags and ropes in her hands.

"Let's leave the yamen first." Ye Muyu said. She didn't intend to play the victim in this situation. Firstly, since Wang Dizhu hadn't personally taken action, coupled with the unsuccessful abduction, the other party could easily make excuses and get away with it.

If news of her being abducted spread, her reputation would be damaged to some extent. She wasn't willing to give Wang Dizhu such an advantage for free.

Han Zhuang nodded and quietly left the yamen with Ye Muyu.

The two of them didn't linger and went straight back to the bookstore.

Just as they arrived at the bookstore, Han Zhuang accidentally bumped into a man due to their hasty pace. The man's books fell to the ground, and Ye Muyu subconsciously turned back to look.

She saw Han Zhuang apologizing while the man's voice sounded coarse as he said it was fine, then he bent down to pick up the books from the ground.

The books were just ordinary children's educational books, the Three Character Classic.

Ye Muyu's gaze fell on his hands and noticed the calluses on them. Her eyes narrowed slightly as she looked at the man's face for a few more moments before calmly shifting her gaze away.

Ye Muyu quickly entered the bookstore, and the shopkeeper greeted her and led her into the room in the backyard.

He then sent someone to inform Housekeeper Luo.

"Han Zhuang, come here. I have something to tell you." Ye Muyu beckoned to him and whispered a few words.

"Don't delay, hurry."

"Alright." Han Zhuang understood the importance of investigating the sudden appearance of so many people in the yamen and quickly went out to inquire.

Meanwhile, at that moment, Housekeeper Xie finally saw Xie Yu waking up in the yamen. Tears streamed down his face as he exclaimed, "Young Master, you're finally safe. Master and Madam are both frantic and on their way here."

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Chapter 616: Will Provide an Explanation

"Xie Rong, report the case! Someone has drugged this young master!" Xie Yu stood up abruptly, indignantly.

The county magistrate, who had just entered, heard this and knew that the situation was serious. Everyone in Nanchang County knew that the Xie family was the largest aristocratic family. Just recently, the county magistrate had been praised by the prefect for successfully organizing a female talent competition. Now, within these few days, one incident after another had occurred.

Wasn't this like slapping him, the county magistrate, in the face? Moreover, he couldn't afford to offend the Xie family. That was the crucial point.

The county magistrate walked in briskly. "Young Master Xie, I will provide you with an explanation for this matter."

"Thank you, Your Excellency. There is some information I need to tell you. I was drugged near the yamen." Xie Yu had already learned from Ye Muyu that he had been abducted near the yamen.

This news made him both angry and reminded him of the best way to resolve the situation.

The county magistrate's expression changed slightly upon hearing this. "Someone, interrogate those two men, focusing on why they were lingering near the yamen."

"Also, send people to guard around the yamen."

Xie Yu wasn't in a hurry. "Then, I'll wait for good news from you, Your Excellency."

"Young Master Xie, please rest in the living room for now. I will go and interrogate the prisoners first." the county magistrate didn't want to offend the Xie family. After all, over the years, they had been mutually supportive. The Xie family was a support for him. Otherwise, he would have been forced to join forces with other wealthy merchants, and his position would have been unstable.

As the county magistrate left, the housekeeper hurriedly asked his young master what had happened.

Xie Yu didn't say much, after all, he was still at the yamen. He simply said, "I just arrived near the yamen and hadn't had a chance to enter when I was drugged and abducted."

"What about the servants who were with me?" Xie Yu frowned and asked.

"The servants were also drugged from behind and have been found. They have been detained." the housekeeper replied.

"I think someone from the yamen might be involved in this matter," Xie Yu said.

"What?" The housekeeper's face changed drastically. "Could it be County Magistrate Xu..."

"He doesn't seem to be involved, but send someone to investigate just in case."

"Alright, Young Master."

The housekeeper was full of anger. As he turned to leave, he stopped again. "Young Master, Mrs. Chu, and the two children are at home. I'm afraid they might be in danger, so I took the liberty of keeping them here."

"You did well. Send someone back to inform them, so they don't worry. Sister-in-law is safe."

"I'll wait here for my parents to arrive."

"Alright, Young Master. I'll go now." Xie Rong arranged for guards to protect Xie Yu while he himself swiftly went about his business.

The Xie family.

The master and mistress of the Xie family rushed to the county yamen in a hurry.

Chu Liushi, with the two children, sat in the living room of the Xie family.

Just as the four of them were in a state of agitation, a servant from the Xie family came in to inform them that Ye Muyu was safe.

Chu Liushi's tense heart finally relaxed, and she asked eagerly, "Where is this young man now?"

"Outside, there's someone named Han Zhuang, who should be from the old lady's family, right?" the Xie family servant asked.

Chu Liushi nodded. "Yes."

"Then, I'll bring him in."

"However, before Housekeeper Xie left, he instructed the old lady to keep him, so I can't make the decision without authorization..." The servant's implication was clear. Besides, as soon as they learned that the mistress and the master had gone to the county yamen to find the young master, the mansion was busy dealing with the matter. If something went wrong here as well, he would surely be punished.

Chu Liushi naturally didn't want to cause trouble for the Xie family and nodded. "Thank you."

"The old lady is being polite."

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